Dodged a bullet

Ding Dong.

I doorbell rang and I opened the door. My sister was back after her shopping.

"It was such a long day," She said while putting down all the bag down.

"What have you got?" I asked curiously.

"Nothing just my casual stuff"

Nothing? Four big bags and nothing? Irony committed suicide there. Somehow I held myself.

"Can you give me some water"

I gave her water and she relaxed. After a couple of minutes, she went back to her room with the bags. I was still curious to know what she brought.

"I gonna take a bath," She said. I sensed an opportunity. It will take a few minutes for her to get out of the bathroom and in between those I will accomplish my task.

The moment she went inside, my search operation started. Here and there, I started searching like a madman. At the same time, I had to be careful of not making a mess of out of her room.

"Where did she kept it?" I thought to myself. I could see the bags lying on the side of the room but couldn't find the stuff inside it.

I was cursing my luck. On the verge of giving up, I opened a drawer of her wardrobe.

Alas! I got something. A small plastic bag.

Although it was only a bit of what she got from shopping still it was enough for me to do a victory dance.

I placed my hand inside and took out something which I felt like box.

It was a box actually, oh wait! Not one, two.

I took it out from backside so I flipped it to see what did it contained.

Oh man! It was a panty. A pair of them. I got aroused in a second.

Since my pre-teenage period, I had a thing for panty. I don't know why but I liked those very much, although I never got a chance to experience them and that too so close. Maybe because I decided to hide my emotions for panties inside and hold myself back. I never proceeded further in this direction otherwise it wouldn't be difficult for me to get a pair of those for myself. All it needed was a few bucks.

I opened one box and took it out. Meanwhile, my cock started getting hard and in few seconds, it was rock solid.

I touched it. It was softer than anything. I loved that a lot. A fleecy small piece of clothing, which is worn between the legs covering the areas there which are called a private part.

Being a boy, none of my underwears were that soft, not even near to that. In fact, I never saw any male underwear made while softness holding their topmost priority. Even the one I pull off every time can be considered smooth but only in parallel universe.

One more thing which attracted my attention is ladies panties were often smaller than the one which men wear. Talking about the front side, I can understand that men's underwear has a bulge because we have something stick and popped out, unlike women who only have holes over there. This justifies the fact of having a small area of panties in front but what about the back? The portion covering the butt is also generally smaller in ladies underwear than in men's.

While I was lost in enjoying them, I heard the opening of the bathroom door. My heart skipped a beat. I kept those inside the boxes. I was smart enough to only open one box and that's why I succeeded in keeping them at their place in time.

I left her room silently.

At night sleep was miles away from my eyes. My mind was occupied with thoughts about only one thing - Panty. I grabbed my mobile and starting searching about them on the net.

In Google Images, I saw numerous panties with different designs and colors. It mesmerized me completely. I was wondering why don't we have that much option.

Hipsters, french cuts, thongs, you name it. And some were seductive too like the one with transparent sides or those which had just enough fiber to cover the bum line in the back, exposing the cheeks. I started feeling my rod. But I couldn't cum in her panties as that would be a bit dicey.

So I decided to remove it. Seconds later, don't know what went through my mind, I talked myself out of it. My urge also went down, probably because I was feeling sleepy and within minutes I slept with that on.

"Are you wearing my panty?" I woke up by a scream.

I opened my eyes and saw my sister standing next to me.

"Are you wearing my panty?" She repeated. While gaining consciousness, I wondered how does she know? As far as I could recall, I played safe while wearing it.

"What? I didn't..I mean why would I?" I stuttered.

"Don't lie to me. I saw it" she shouted.

I thought of ways in which she could know Did she debag me in sleep? No she can't. Then what?

Oh, wait! Maybe my shorts sagged, while I was sleeping, and exposed my(actually her) panty to air. Although I was sure still I proceeded to conform.

"How do you know?"

"I've been searching for it since a while. Then I entered your room and saw you wearing those. The sagging of your shorts revealed that to me"

Yes, I was right.

"Tell me why did you do that?" I kept silent.

"Tell me or I'll call mom" she warned me with a high pitched volume. I was petrified about what to say.

Surely, I couldn't reveal my fantasy to her otherwise hell would've broken loose on me. I was searching for ways to escape this situation.

"Are you going to tell me or should I call the mom"

"No, wait," I begged.

"I'll tell you why I was in that?"

"Go ahead"

"I was wearing it because............it's soft"

"What ?"

"Yeah. They are too soft which I love. As a man, I never came across male underwear so soft. I wanted to feel it, that's why I wore it"

"Are you serious?" She giggled.

"Yeah. I'm fond of panties, only because of their softness."

The very next second she burst into laughter. I lowered the bar of danger. Her laughter had no end and I was happy. All her anger was gone.

That day, I dodged a bullet.

Ragging

“Now remove your shirt,” One girl said.

I undid my shirt and was standing there with shivering legs, completely unaware of my fate. Their cunning faces were screaming that they are in a bang-up mood to screw me up for their fun. After all, ragging is always fun for seniors.

With my upper body naked, their eyes were blatantly scanning my skin.

“Isn’t he too smooth”

“Yup. He doesn’t have much body hair a man should have”

They were talking about my upper body. I admit my chest and abdomen was having nearly no hairs. I never knew the reason behind it because I never paid heed to this. For me it was just a normal thing.

“Girl has this type of body, clean and soft”

All burst into laughter.

Being surrounded by 15–20 senior girls and becoming a reason for laughter was the worst feeling ever.

“Well I actually agree with Shikha(one of the senior girls). I have never seen a 20-year-old boy with so fewer hairs on his body. Moreover, his facial hairs are also almost absent. I can assure that isn’t a clean shave”

Now they started noticing me more clearly. Everyone had a little spark in their eyes.

“Yeah, you’re right.”

“Are you even a man?” One girl asked me laughing in a naughty way. All the other girls joined her.

“I am thinking about something”

“What?”

They formed a circle among themselves to make their conversation inaudible to me. They talked about something of which I had no idea. I only thing which I heard was the giggling of those girls.
They came in their normal position facing me. I was dying with curiosity to know what they were talking about but I wasn't told anything when I enquired the same.

One girl left the place. I found something fishy.

They started asking me questions about my private life. I kept answering them until I saw that girl returning with a bag in her hand.

“Now something interesting will happen to you.”

I was terrified thinking about what’s coming my way.

“Will they strip me naked and make run rounds across girls section?” I thought to myself.

Ragging wasn’t this much harsh for me. Although I always came across those incidents(which I thought to believe as rumors or whatever you say) where boys were stripped to their chaddis(underwear) and forced to dance on girly songs but never trusted those thinking, how can this happen to someone? and how on earth someone can be so cruel to others?

But now my misconception was blown up when I was at the receiving end.

She further continued.

“As we all think that you some attributes similar to a girl, we should completely transform you into a girl”

I was numb. Although I got a hint of it, still I acted innocent to know the complete facts.

“What do you mean?” I asked with a low voice.

“Oh! you’re so innocent. Ok so let me elaborate it. First, we will dress you in a saree, then do your make up and finally make you wear girl’s sandals. In this way, you will be transformed completely into a girl. Is that enough or do you want any further explanation?”

Now I was confirmed that I am literally screwed up. They are going to humiliate me for sure.

“So shall we begin?” The bossiest girl among them said.

“As you wish” replied the other girl.

She came close to me and took out something from the bag. It was a petticoat. She handed it to me and pointed towards a room. She directed me to go there and replace my pant with the petticoat.

I went inside with that petticoat. I had no idea how I will do it but I knew that I have no other option. If I don’t obey their orders then those senior boys will thrash me. They strictly told me to do whatever they will say otherwise it wouldn’t be nice for me.

I somehow took off my pant and wore it. I came outside after that.

I was welcomed by the girls with giggles. But I knew that this was just the starting. The laughter will be thunderous when they will completely transform me into a girl.

Now the torture began. One girl took out something from the bag. It was a bra. A tradition white bra which is worn by Indian women. She put the bra on me. It was a different sort of feeling for me. I had no idea what kind of emotion I was holding within me at that point of time.

She took out two cotton balls on put those inside each of the cups, forming a pair of boobs on me. I started getting the girly feeling.

A red blouse was the next. She told me to put my hands inside it. As it was having hooks in the back, she went behind me to do them. With every hook, it was getting tighter around my chest. When she was done with all the hooks, I was feeling like being trapped inside this small piece of cloth. It was entirely and tightly covering my chest, including the bra.

Small sleeves and U neckline was adding to my humiliation. My upper body was trapped inside two pieces of clothes - bra and blouse, and both of them were very tight.

No doubt it was giving me a feminine feeling. Now it was the time for 9-yard clothing. Finally, a saree was taken out from the bag.

Two-three girls came forward and starting dressing me in saree. They were doing it with perfection, wanted to transform me into a perfect girl.

It took around 8–10 minutes for them to complete their job.

Now I was standing completing dress in a saree and blouse while they were having my overall view for their laugh.

“Look at the figure. Amazing!”

“You look gorgeous, but there is something missing”

I wondered what was left.

“And that is - makeup”

They gave me a chair to sit, the first time and that too only for my bad.

Again more than one girl was involved in the process. Foundation and some sort of cream were spread all across my face. Lipstick, Kajal and many more things were also applied to my face.
Finally they left me.

They worked a lot on my face.

Their giggle was continuous. I was like a laughing material for them that entire time. The thing that they were giggling continuously while looking at me, was making me uncomfortable a lot.

“Now you’re looking exactly like a girl”

I was desperate to see my new self. I couldn’t wait longer to see what they did to me and how worse I was looking. I pleaded to them for that.

Upon my repeated request they finally agreed to me.

“We have a big mirror. But there is a catch. We’ll blindfold you and then walk you to that mirror. Then you can remove your blindfold and witness yourself”

I nodded my head. They put a black blindfold around my eyes, completing blocking my sight. Then they started guiding me with their hands on my shoulder. I walking peacefully.

The distance seemed a bit longer for me. I was suspicious but kept walking.

“Now open your eyes”

I immediately removed my blindfold and opened my eyes but what I saw next completely terrified me.

I was standing outside with the door. I rushed towards to door only to find it locked from inside.

That moment was the worst and most scariest moment of my life.

I was standing in open wear a saree-blouse along with bangles and a girly makeup on my face. All these things were more than enough to completely tarnish my image and humiliate me to the fullest.
The thought “what will if someone sees me like this” was sending chills down my spine.

All of a sudden, I noticed a window which was half-open. I darted my way to that as I saw that as a last ray of hope.

I saw all those girls inside, through that window. They were again giving the same expression of superiority which they gave me earlier. Actually, they wanted me to feel that I was at their mercy, which I definitely was.

“How did you thought it would be so easy for you?”

“Please let me in. If someone will see me like this, then I will be destroyed”

They laughed at my helplessness. It was evident that they were enjoying it.

“We will but before that do something for us”

“What?” I asked curiously.

“Give us some hot poses so that we can click nice snaps”

“What? You will take my picture. No way. I won’t let you.”

“Hahahaha! Are you kidding me? This is the easiest way out for you. Either you do as we say or wait outside till someone sees you and make a fuss about it”

I was in a dilemma. I thought “If I will stand here for long then there is quite a possibility that someone will notice and on the other hand if I will let them take my pictures then they can show those snaps to anyone or they can blackmail me. Both ways I was screwed up.”

Suddenly one thing rang my bell. I thought, “As they had transformed me like a girl, how someone will recognize me until I speak. If they did a good job then I can deny my existence in those pictures. In this way, I can get away without any embarrassment Otherwise if I will stay here then I have to talk with anyone who points me ask and that moment I’ll be caught”

“Ok take my pics” I stood firm by saying that.

“That’s good!” One girl said while taking out a DSLR. I was surprised to see its size. That the biggest I’ve ever seen.

“Oh not like that. I want you to pose like a girl”

“I don’t know how to do that.” I stood like a guy.

“Then follow me. Keep your body in a curve, butt out and hands on your waist. Like this” she said while showing me a posture. It was too girly.

I didn’t want to do that as it was too embarrassing for me. But somehow I did. Needless to say, all the girls were laughing at me.

They directed me to give many other poses also.

The worst thing was they used to keep me a particular posture for seconds for clicking photo.

When the photo shoot was over, they let me in. I relaxed.

The Humiliating Story of Anirav Narayan Part V - Anirav to dress as girl

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"So now will you dress up on your own or you want our help ?"

I was furious and helpless at the same time. Somehow I started dressing up. I started wearing the top.

"Aaaa.. Stop ! You have to wear the bra first."

She put on the bra. Then glued two cotton balls on my chests. The balls were firmly covered with the bra. It completely transformed my chested into breasts.

"Such a nice blossom," One of the girls said while pressing my newly formed breast.

I wore the top myself and they helped me with my skirt.

"You look so pretty" All the girls started laughing.

"But wait something is missing"

"What ?" I asked anticipating worst thing which could happen to me.

One girl came up with a box. I didn't know what was inside it.

"A girl is never ready without proper makeup," She said with a cunning smile.

I wanted to cry but somehow I was holding my tears.

They applied lipstick, kajal and many other things on my face.

"Now you are all set to go"

Finally, I was done. They directed me towards the gate and told me to leave. I had to walk back to my room now. Fortunately, it was 9 at night so there wasn't much crowd. I could barely see anyone so I was sure that I will make my way to the room, without coming in anyone's notice.

As I was walking towards my building, my legs were shivering and my eyes were moving around constantly to check if anyone is there to see me or not.

The few matres distance seemed miles long to me as I safely landed near the gate of my building.

The first thing I did after going inside my room was to put off all those clothes and makeup and became normal. I felt relaxed.

Tradition

" May goddess be impressed" She said while applying lipstick to his son's lips.

" Now you're ready" She said by looking at her son fully dressed in saree.

" Mom what is this ?"

" Shh.. This is necessary."

" But why ?"

" This is a important son."

There is a tradition that village. According to the tradition, on a specific day in a year all the boys, who are 18 years of age, get feminised completely. They dress up like a girl which means they wear saree along with all the makeup and jewelleries. Then they worship the Goddess and pray for their future. It is believed that whoever perform this ritual get blessed by the Goddess and have bright future. That's why all the mothers force their sons to perform this ritual, irrespective of the fact that they like it or not.

A large section of boys doesn't like to be a part of this tradition. But they have to do it against their will.

It's too tight - Part I

" Hey baby how are you ?" Jason said kissing Sarah.

" I am fine baby."

" Look what I have brought for you."

" What ?"

" A sexy black lingerie." Jason said giving a bag to Sarah.

" It's beautiful."

" Do you like it ?"

" Yeah,a lot."

" Then why don't you try it right now."

" Ok. Wait for a minute." Sarah went to her bedroom.

After sometime Sarah came out wedding that lingerie.

" Honey it's too tight. Don't you know my size" Sarah said struggling with her bra.

" Of course I do. And you know what I intentionally brought one size smaller."

" But why ?"

" Because the more tighter it is, the more sexier it looks."

" What ?"

" Yeah, in a tight bra your boobs looks ten times more sexy than in a regular bra. They looks like two small innocent creatures trapped in your bra, trying to pop out of it.Moreover your butt has a great shape in a tight panty. They are like hugging your butt completely."

" It might be a pleasure for you but for me it's extremely uncomfortable. I can't wear it for long."

" Oh come on honey. It's not as much uncomfortable as you are saying"

" What do you mean ? Do you mean to say I am exaggerating ?"

" Not much but yeah you are exaggerating a bit. You know last month my aunt brought me a trouser which was two inches shorter than my waist but still wore it for whole day"

" Listen there is a difference between wearing a trouser and a lingerie.Lingerie is worn next to the skin,on the private parts which are sensitive.So any tightness around those areas hurts a lot."

" I don't believe this."

" Okay so lets have a bet.Tomorrow you will have wear this lingerie for the whole day."

" What ? How can I wear a lingerie ? I am a boy."

" So what ? If you want me to wear this then first you will have to do that.I don't there is much difference between mine and your size.And don't worry I have a prize for you if you win."

" What's that ?"

" I will give you a blowjob whenever you want."

" Really ?" Jason said with a lot of happiness.

" Yeah."

" Then I am ready."

" But there are certain rules"

" And what are those ?"

" You will have to wear this lingerie from 12'o clock tonight to 12'o clock tomorrow.You can't remove or even touch you lingerie.You also can't touch you body areas covered under that lingerie.You can ask me to you any favor but it's all up to me if I want to do it or not.If you gave up before the stipulated time then I will win and then you will never ask me to wear any lingerie brought by you.Do you agree ?"

" Yes I do."

" Alright then lets meet at 12'o clock.Oh one more thing.After tomorrow midnight the lingerie will be exactly in the same condition in which it is now.Which means it will not be torn or untidy in any way."

" Ok"

At the midnight they met.Sarah dressed Jason in that lingerie.It was a sexy lingerie.The bra cups were firm with great shape.The bra was transparent from sides and so was the panty.After wearing that Jason realised that it was really too tight.

" Ok so your task start from now" Sarah said.

They went to sleep.Jason was having difficult sleeping like that.His was feeling his dick crushed in that panty. But he can't do anything.

Next morning after waking up,when Jason was going to bathroom Sarah stopped him.

" What are you doing ?"

" What ? I am going to pee."

" You forgot the conditions.You can't remove or even touch you lingerie.You also can't touch you body areas covered under that lingerie.How will you pee without touching anything ?"

" What ? It's not fair.The bet was about wearing this lingerie, not holding my pee."

" Well in that case you must had listen the conditions before."

" Sarah! Please !"

" Sorry baby, you have to follow the rules."

" Sarah please, let me pee."

" So you accept your defeat ?"

" No ! Not at all."

" Then I can't help you dear !"

" Ugh ! It's becoming painful now. Please do something."

" Oh wait a minute.There is a way."

" What ?"

" According to the condition of the bet, you can't touch your panty or your dick but I can."

" Wow ! That's great ! Common remove my panty"

" Excuse me ! Why would I help you? We are opponents currently.Why would I help my opponent to win ?"

" So you wan't to win like this, by making me desperate to pee for whole day."

" Yeah exactly ! I want that dirty water in your bladder for the whole day. That would make it painful for you."

After sometime Jason started feeling a lot of pressure. He again went to Sarah.

" Sarah I beg you to remove my undies and let me, please be kind" Jason said with a crying face."

" Ok. I will do. But because I  am helping my opponent.I also want something in return."

" What do you want ?"

" You are a fan of Shakira right ?"

" Yeah I am so what ?"

" And you love the way she shakes her ass."

" Yeah So ?"

" So now you'll have to do exactly the same."

" Are you out of you mind ? You want me to do this now ? "

" Well I want something in return.So this is what I want. If you will do it then only I will help you. So what's your decision ? Will you do it ?"

" OK."

" Perfect oh wait ! Let me turn on the music." Sarah brought the music player.

" Start " She said playing the rabiosa song.

Jason started shaking his ass.It was a weird experience for him.He was feeling very humiliated.Sarah was laughing her lungs out at him.

"Shake it like Shakira baby "

" Ok stop, it's enough."

Jason felt relaxed.

The Fairy

"All the girls will here in few hours. Where is Anushka ?"Khushi asked.

"I don't know I tried to call her but her phone was switched off"Priya replied

"What ? How can she do that to me. I promised all the girls from my dance school that I will call a fairy for them in the Children's Day party. Now if they don't see the fairy they will be disappointed and angry on me"

"Yeah I know."

"Just try to call had one more time"

"Ok"

Priya called Anushka,the girl who was supposed to become a fairy in the party.

"It's ringing"

"Give it to me I will talk to her"Priya handed over the phone to Khushi.

"Hi Anushka it's me Khushi where are you ?"

"Sorry Khushi I can't come to the party tonight."

"What ? What are you talking ? Please don't say that."

"I am sorry Khushi but I have a emergency in my home. My dad is very sick and we have to take him to the hospital."

"Oh I see. Then its Ok if you are not coming.Be with your dad and take care him" Khushi cut the call after saying that.

"What happened what did she said ?"

"She can't come tonight because her dad is ill and she has to take him to the hospital. In this case I can't force her to come."

"Now what ? From where will you arrange a fairy so quickly ? Will you tell the truth to all the girls ?"

"I don't know what to do"

Suddenly Khushi's brother Rohan came.

"Whats happening ? Is there any problem ?" Rohan asked.

"Yeah there is a big problem.The girl we called tonight to become fairy can't come because of some family problem.Now we don't know what should we do" Khushi replied.

"What's the problem in that, call any of your friend and tell her to become a fairy"

"Who will come at this time just for me ? I don't think this idea will work"

"Then anyone of you two become a fairy. It's simple" Aditya said.

"Well we can do that but you know if the girls will see that anyone of us is a fairy then they will be disappointed. Moreover they want to see us enjoying with them" Priya said.

"Hmm In that case I don't see any solution to this problem"

"Hey I think I have found a solution.Why don't we make Rohan a fairy ?" Khushi said.

"What ? Have you gone mad.How can I become a fairy ? I mean I am a boy"

"Don't worry we will take care of that. We will transform you completely so that you will look exactly like a fairy"

"But what if girls come to know about me"

"They won't. We will put our best effort. And moreover they are small girls. I don't think that they can recognize you as a boy. Please Rohan! Don't say no please, only you can help me"

"Ok" Rohan said with a bit of hesitation.

Khushi and Priya started their work. They told him to take a bath and shave his face.

After some time he came out.

"Khushi just look at his body. They are very hairy. The costume of the fairy consists of a top and skirt. The top is shoulderless & backless and the skirt is also very short, or in other words you can say that it's a mini skirt. The costume, when he will wear it, will be exposing his hands, shoulders, thighs, legs and back.A girl can't expose her hairy body." Priya said.

"Yeah you are right so now we have to do face waxing."

"Absolutely right. I will arrange the things required for that." Priya said and then brought the waxing straps.

"Rohan now we will do your waxing. We will start with the legs. So spread your legs."

They waxed his legs and then his entire body.Then it was the time for his makeover. Priya already arranged a wig for him.

They dressed Rohan in the costume.Then they started doing his makeup.They applied various things to his face and made him look really pretty.After hours of hard work, finally Rohan was ready as a fairy.

"Wow you are looking very pretty." Khushi said.

"Indeed.But one thing is missing."Priya said while taking out the wings.

"Wings ?" Khushi asked.

"Yes why not.A fairy must have wings and moreover it would look more realistic."Priya said.

She placed the wings at Rohan's shoulder.

"Now you are ready to meet the girls.Just come out in the hall whenever I call you."

After sometime Khushi called Rohan out.Rohan met all the girls.The girls were happy to meet the fairy.

The Humiliating Story of Anirav Narayan Part V - Bad Time for Anirav

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"He left ! He left !" one girl screamed. 

I knew that now I was screwed up. 

"Finally someone left the rod we were tired of waiting" 

They gave the poly bags of all the other boys. All the boys were told to leave that place except me. 

"Now we will have some fun" 

"What are you going to do with me ?" I asked in fear. 

"Wait and watch bitch.We don't want to spoil the surprise by telling you everything right now"

"So let the fun begin. As we have told you earlier now we will give you some tasks. If you will complete all the tasks and then you will get back your clothes. But if you will fail to complete any task then you have to walk back to your room like this or you will have a second option which again I will not reveal right now" one girl said. l

"Ok so your first thing is you have to do 50 squats holding your ears with your hands but with a twist. You have to hold your right ear with left hand and left ear with right hand" 

I started doing that. It's very painful. At first it was easy but after doing 30, I started feeling the pain. Somehow I managed to do 50 squats.

It was really tough for me but of course they won't ask me to do easy things. 

"Well done you completed your first task" 

"It's time for your second task. In this task you'll have to become cock like you used to become in your school. Then we will keep a sandal on your back. You have to be in that position for 10 minutes. If you leave that position or if the sandal fell from your back and then you will lose. In the meantime we will ask you some question. If you will answer it correctly then its ok but if you get it wrong then you will get hit by a stick on your butt" 

Again it was difficult one for me. I did as they said. I took that position and they kept the sandal on my back. 

Now it was the question time. They started asking me the question.

As far as I can remember I answered all of them correct except two for which they hit me really hard. But at the end I completed that task also. 

"Amazing you got away with this also"

"Now third and last task. In this task you have to become a chair and one us will sit on you. You have to be like that for 5 minutes. If you complete the task then you will get your clothes back but if you give up before the time or move even a little bit then you know what will happen to you"


It was the most difficult among all the tasks but still I had to do. I became a chair. They told the heaviest girl among them to sit on me. It was again a step to make this task difficult for me. When she sat on me I felt a lot of weight on my thighs. That must be around 70 to 80 kg. With every second passing it was becoming difficult for me to stay in that position. Even though I was experiencing unbearable pain I decided not to give up. But I don't know how after sometime my physical strength was over and I fell down. 

"Oh poor boy. You are just 35 seconds short" 

I saw sheer happiness on their faces.

"So now because you failed to complete the third task you have to now choose between two options. The first option is you have to go back to your room in underwear"

"What is the second option" I asked as I was eager to know that.

"It seems you are eager to know that don't you ? But don't worry I won't keep it a surprise now. In the second option we will give you a bag full of clothes. You have to wear those clothes and then you can happily go back"

"What ? Is it really that simple ? They kept torturing me for so long and in the end even though I lost they will not do anything rather give me some clothes to wear so that I can comfortably go back to my hostel. O common there must be something. It can't be that simple. They can't be so nice to me" I thought.

"So whats your choice option one or two ?"

I started thinking about everything evil they can do to me. I mean there must be something.But before I could really think of something one of the girls shouted.

"Common man we don't have a whole day"

I didn't respond.

"So you won't say anything. OK ! No problem, if you won't answer within 10 seconds then we will assume your answer and believe me our assumption won't be nice for you." and they started the countdown.

"Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...five...four..." all the girls were counting it down. Even when they were close to end the countdown I was undecided between the two options.

"Option two" I said abruptly when they were about to close the countdown. The only thing which influenced my mind to choose the second option is that whatever will be the thing and end of the day I will get the clothes to wear and that's enough for me.

"Wise move huh.So here is your bag of clothes.You can wear it now" one of the girl said handing me the poly bag.

I took it and started opening it. When I opened it and took out the first piece of cloth my eyes were wide open.It was a skirt and that too very short. Actually that was a mini skirt. I thought that there must be something else also which I can wear because I cannot wear a skirt. I took out the next thing. My heart stopped. It was a bra. That was ridiculous. And the last things was also not pleasant for me as it was a sleeveless top. I thought that it was some kind of joke.

"What is this ?"

"This is the option which you choose. These are the clothes which you have to wear."

"Don't be so silly. How can I wear a skirt and top ?"

"That's your problem. You have to think how you will wear those. And let me remind you it was your choice."

"O common ! I went for the second option as you told me that you will give me clothes to wear but how can I  wear these things."

"We did exactly what we said. We gave you the clothes to wear. After all they are worn by many people. Now it's your problem that you can't wear it.

"But you didn't tell me that you will give me girl's clothes"

"Well in that case I also didn't tell you that there will be boy's clothes. You assumed it on your own"

"It's cheating."

"It's not cheating at all.It's absolutely fair"